Dying Inside, how I feel everyday |
Dying Inside, how I feel everyday |
![]()
Post
#1
|
|
Senior Member ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 297 Joined: Nov 2004 Member No: 63,338 ![]() |
Dying Inside
I scream as I hold my head and close my eyes, Yet everything is quiet, and a look of happiness sweeps my face, Tears start to pour out onto my gray cheeks, I feel myself slipping away, But I still stand here with this fake emotion, And I can't shake it off, it's glued on, like a mask, I try and kick to let this demon go, But I cannot let go... And I'm dying inside. ----- Okay, my first shot at an unrhyming poem... Kinda like a lot of other poems out there. |
|
|
![]() |
![]()
Post
#2
|
|
![]() hello : ) ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 4,227 Joined: Apr 2004 Member No: 13,139 ![]() |
I can relate to your poem. Although it might be similar to others out there, I quite like it. =]
|
|
|
![]() ![]() |